Sir Braden had taken him aside and told him that he’d been forced to tell the man of his whereabouts, however, he thankfully had not mentioned a thing about Rae. They’d rode in silence most the morning, and as they approached the lowlands he could hear a battle taking plac...
Her heart dropped in her chest because she realized she wasn’t going to be able to bring her mother to the swamp after all. Carine was watching over Freya’s mother. Freya figured she would make her handmaiden swear to secrecy to help her and Marni move her mother to a horse-drawn cart awaiting in...
It’s anchoring just off the bay,” came the shout that woke Ace from a sound sleep. He jumped from the comfort of the large bed and made his way to the window. He threw open the shutters and looked out, but saw nothing. Then realizing it must be approaching from the north, ...
Jetta's breasts were visible for anyone to see. Two round white mounds accented by the cherries of red in the center. And atop the one breast she proudly boasted her tattooed rose. "Really nice," said Eloy letting out a small whistle. Conrado was at...
What the hell was he doing? He looked at her body, limp in his hold, his hand tightly covering her mouth, and his heart raced. What had he done? He didn't see his puncture wounds on her neck, but still the girl looked like she was dead. A hoard of memories flooded his mind...
She rolled over, the sun just starting to rise and lighting the room. The bed next to her was empty, but she heard the shower running in the bathroom. He was still home. She could go to him and make love and she was sure he wouldn’t turn her away. She pondered the thought ...
She watched Drake making his way across the torch lit courtyard below. His men approached him one at a time, but with a slight motion from his hand, he dismissed them all. He didn’t look at them, just straight ahead as he made his way toward the mews. Brynn couldn’t help but feel an emptiness ins...
He’d been in the lord’s good graces since last night, and as he’d sat by the fire drinking with the knights, he felt like they’d accepted him now. Aye, he was making himself a new home and a new life after all. He headed to the great hall, nodding to the lords and ladies as he headed down the cor...
Her eight-year-old daughter, Gabby, was sleeping in the back seat of her Ford Windstar mini-van, and Angeline was thankful she wasn’t awake. Gabby was often afraid of the dark, and out here in the country, it was darker than it’d ever been back home in Lansing. She clicked...